Chapter 1574

The discussion was in full swing, and the gods, daughters and princesses were also in full swing.

This piece of heaven and earth was completely disordered and became a scene of group fighting.

The war is not small, bloody pictures are frequent, blood like rain, dyed red sky, covered with blood gauze.

Many people looked to the direction of Lingshan, far away, and saw the Buddha. He was also one of the watchers.

So many people, the most embarrassing should be him.

It's a good Lingshan talk. Dharma, the four sides give face, all come to listen. FA, but before the lecture, a group of bastards outside the mountain started to work, and not one or two, they were a group, fighting was a group, fighting was a group.

Sakyamuni worshippers smile, although they are quasi emperor level, they are still not angry. They watch the war with peace of mind. They are both gratified and surprised.

"If you respect me, you must stop it by force." When a Buddha comes forward, his Zen path is not stable, and his face is still angry.

"No, just watch." Sakyamuni waved his hand and laughed.

"See, another holy body is destroyed." When they were talking, a group of old friends gathered together, each holding his hands, and watching his eyes glistening, sighing and smacking his tongue.

The place they saw was a mist of blood. The domineering Ye Chen smashed a son of God with a stick, and the yuan God was also annihilated.

At this point, there is no more than a dozen of Shenzi who were destroyed by him.

But the gods of the protoss have perseverance, and the enemies of the holy bodies have come one after another.

At the moment, who also paid attention to the cry for help from the demon family God son, all rushed to the holy body, and wanted to take advantage of today to kill the enemy.

"I'm a good girl. What's the situation?" Xu was so noisy that the emperor Yanlong, who was shut up in the cauldron, was awakened and looked out at the mouth of the cauldron with astonishment.

"What else can I do? I'll go there and have fun!" Ye Chen can't help shaking his head, and lifting his hand is a bully.

"Ah?" Yan Long a light Yi, saw not far away to show the power of Xiao Chen, "that is... The son of the king of war?"

"As you said." Ye Chen casually said, "it is to protect him to chop the demon family God son, which was involved in this scuffle."

"So it is." Yan Long laughed, "hometown people and one more, according to the previous life, not weak war Wang mingtou."

He said, staring at two eyes, looking at the four sides of the sky, tongue chatter constantly, "it is so many evil level Tianjiao, group dry fight, a hundred years rare to see."

"In the southern regions, you can recognize so many demons."

"Don't look down on me." Yanlong Chueh, "I am the best at recognizing people. I know all the famous ones in xuanhuang platoon."

"Oh?" Ye Chen came to be interested in opening and closing, "that you pour is to say, and the South emperor fights is that."

"Three eyes blood hair, blood shangzi no doubt." Yanlong immediately said, "that's a cruel character. His ancestor was a blood demon. He practiced blood refining and Taoism. He liked special blood. He had to be on guard against him in the future. Once a holy body was tempered by the blood devil in his later years, and the end was extremely miserable."

"And the secret." Ye Chen can't help frowning, dare to refine holy blood, let him show cold light to blood war son.

"The little girl is needless to say that she is the youngest sage of the nine immortals of the imperial family, xuanhuang and even the whole universe." Yan Long still continued to say, Piao to the small nine immortals, "and his war, 80% is the God of the field of Tian can."

"The realm of gods?" Ye Chen picks eyebrow, "what origin."

"Honghuang is a branch of the Protoss. His blood is better than the Shenzi." Yanlong slowly said, "this pulse skill is very strange, congenitally melts the way."

"Congenitally melt Dao, this skill is a bit frightening." Ye Chen sighed, "the one who can fight with the nine immortals of the emperor is no equal. He is really a cruel role, enough against the heaven."

"Be careful, the one who is attacking is the son of God of the family of burials." Yan Long reminded, "don't be cut by his sword."

Without his warning, ye Chen has also swung his spear.

It was the young man in purple robe who attacked him. He was really strong. He killed the sword in his hand, which was a terrible magic weapon.

"The holy body of ancient times, blood fruit is wonderful." The son of the God of the dead grinned and licked the scarlet, showing his white teeth.

His sword, and cut out a bright river.

Ye Chen doesn't think so. He blows up the immortal river with a club, turns his hands and nine eight barren fists into one, and blows back the burial of the son of God.

To this guy, he never underestimated. His fighting power is equal to that of Xianzu Shenzi, and is on the same level as that of sangshangzi and Tiancan.

The most important thing is that he had never heard of the name of burying heaven before. After seeing this, he had to feel once again that the xuanhuang crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and the holy land of friars had produced many talents.

While speaking, the son of God has raised his hand and pointed to the God's awn, carrying the power of penetrating everything.

Ye Chen also raised his hand, and the nine Taixu fingers and the six vessel magic power instantly fused, tit for tat, crushing the burial day finger.

Then, he suddenly turned around and threw the attacking Protoss away. The demon God who was ready to attack from the slant side could not escape the fate and was knocked over by him with a stick.

The spirit spirit son and the soul family God son are killed together. They work together to urge a side of ancient bronze mirror to ban Ye Chen.Although the bronze mirror is strong, it is difficult to block a stick of Ye Chen, and split on the spot.

The spirit of the spirit of the son and soul of the son of God were also eaten back, the East and west side, pedaling back, the body stained with blood, each in distress.

After killing the four men, ye Chen's spear hummed in his hand and became as thick as an arm. He swept out his stick like a beast, and the God son killed flew out in pieces.

Although they are all demons, not all of them have the fighting power of burying the son of God. Those who are weak in fighting will suffer naturally.

When it comes to burying the son of God, the man hatched another big move.

Ye Chen sneered and swung his stick to attack and attack him.

The most fierce fight between the two is that ye Chensheng's body was hurt for the first time because he was given by the burial heaven, and he was nearly chopped by a sword.

"Is that Beisheng?" Ye Chen and bury the sky to fight the earth shaking, Yan Long is not worried at all, staring at the North saint, look at the eye, "all over the sky to scurry, why?"

"The man who can make her like this is mostly a silent spirit." The Dragon pondered, "well, that's him."

After receiving his eyes, the goods glanced to the other places of Xutian. They kept grinning. All the gods and daughters of the nine ancient tribes were present, and the princesses and princesses of the five royal families in the southern region were among them.

There are also Beisheng, Fenghuang Shenzi, Dijia Jiuxian, hunzu Shenzi, Guimei Shenzi, Kui Niu, xueshangzi, buried tianshenzi, Tiancan and fengxianer.

He's good at recognizing people. It's like a strange talent.

Those who took part in the war recognized them all over the world. Among them, those who did not join the war, such as xizun and Zhonghuang, and the evil spirits who did not show the mountains or dew but were cruel roles were all carried away by him.

Unfortunately, he did not see the east god. If she was also present, it would be more lively, and the five evil spirits of xuanhuang would be together.

In response to the saying of the world, where the sacred body of the ancient wasteland is lively, it has become a law.

Finally, he looked at Xiao Chen. The battle started because of him. It seems that he will take the lead in ending the battle.

The demon God son, who has become flesh and blood, is still playing for help.

However, no one paid any attention to him. Xiao Chen crushed the body, leaving the yuan God to run away and dare not fight any more.

"Where to go." Xiao Chen shouts sonorously, strides forward, Ling Tian's palm is like a mountain, and suppresses the demon family God son on the spot.

"The demon clan will not let you go." Demons roar.

"You must know that the so-called blood debt needs blood." Xiao Chen hums coldly, and the silent power of palms gathers rapidly.

"No... no, no..." The demon family God son's eyes are highlighted, full of panic, has seen the hell's gate.

He is not willing, he still has great ambition, there is still unfinished road of emperor, the prince of demon clan, can't die like this.

However, his unwillingness is hard to block the power of extinction.

At the end of his life and death, he, who was superior to him, really understood what regret was. He regretted that he should not have slaughtered the people of Lichuan. He even provoked the war and was driven to death.

Xiao Chen did not have pity, one hand wiped, crushed the demon family Prince yuan God, directly sent him to the huangquan road.

The most difficult demon family God son, in this moment, completely became the dust of history, his pride, his ambition, his hatred, also disappeared with the death.

Onlookers lament that the prince of a large family has been destroyed like this, which not only makes people sigh that the world is cruel.

The God son of the demon family has been destroyed. Xiao Chen comes to help Ye Chen with his halberd. His eyes are like torches, and his evil spirit is like a god of war.

The thunder fighting style is unparalleled. Just after joining the war, he split a family of deities and was shocked to find the cold air in all directions.

Thank you very much To kill Ye Chen's side, Xiao Chen sincerely said that if ye Chen did not help him, he would not be able to kill the demon family God son. This is a great favor.

"You and my brother, I've seen you." Ye Chen swept over a statue of God son with a stick, Qi and blood soared, and violently twisted his neck, "since you have a big revenge, I will no longer keep my hands."

The words fall, his hand battle spear turns into the divine light, returns to the sleeve.

At the same time, a red sword appeared in his hand.

It was the burning silent sword. The real soldiers of the emperor to be roared and moved. The sword Qi overflowed, and every thread was dead.

"Emperor to be." Xiao Chen was surprised and unbelievable.

"Open the whole." Ye Chen a smile, step out, the first time to turn defense for attack, Sheng Wei Xi Tian Juan di.

The first one to suffer disaster was the son of the God, who was cut off by his sword and flew out. His body was split and his blood was gushing.

Thanks to his profound knowledge and ye Chen's inability to exert the peak power of the quasi emperor's sword, most of them would have been split.

"Quasi emperor soldiers, he has quasi emperor soldiers." The magic spirit son roared, the second word did not say, then spurt blood.

"Burning silent sword?" No need to enchant Shenzi to shout. The Shenzi who rushed forward also recognized the sword in Ye Chen's hand. He burned the old ancestor's name. How could he not recognize his sword.

"How can the sword of burning silence be in his hands?"

"What do you say?" Ye Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth, smiling some people, a sword cut out, sweeping across the empty sky.The blood spurts thin. Many people fly out because of this sword. If they are weak in cultivation, their bodies melt into blood fog on the spot. Those with weak combat power can't even keep the yuan God, and they are in ashes on the spot.